Super Fortune Teller

"Master, there are a total of eight wandering souls around here. Five of them have not yet activated their spiritual wisdom. Although the remaining three have activated their spiritual wisdom, their spirit power is extremely weak and will not affect your practice!" Wang Yue said.

Liu Cheng nodded. As a ghost, Wang Yue's response to these wandering souls is naturally much stronger than her own. Even the wandering souls hidden underground, she can sense their existence.

The ghost is also called the ghost, which is the general term for all creatures that exist with the soul as a carrier, and the wandering soul refers to the kind of ghost that cannot be reincarnated.

People in this world often have misunderstandings about wandering souls. The vast majority of people think that wandering souls and strangers are incompatible. Once a wandering soul finds a stranger, they will go up to possess or absorb Yang Qi or something.

In fact, the existence of ghosts cannot be reincarnated. For example, like Wang Yue, they wander between heaven and earth and are difficult to reincarnate. They can only turn into wandering souls. Not to mention attacking strangers, even if they encounter strangers, It is inevitable that they will be hurt by the Yang Qi on the stranger.

Unless it is an enemy in his lifetime, it is difficult for ordinary wandering souls to attack a stranger.

But if these wandering spirits want to survive forever, they can only absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth. The low-level ghosts basically don't have much aura, and they also subconsciously absorb the aura.

And Wang Yue stayed here. As a high-level ghost, she could naturally suppress these low-level ghosts and prevent them from approaching. In this way, Liu Chengcheng had enough thought and time to start the altar.

At this time, Liu Cheng had already placed the talisman paper and cinnabar on the ground. There was no incense here. He knotted a seal with his hands and stamped it in the air. Only the brilliance flickered. In the blink of an eye, the seal disappeared.

At this time, Liu Cheng paid homage to all directions one after another.

The old Wang not far away was shocked, "Mr. Liu is worshiping the surrounding land!"

Li Wanjuan was taken aback, "Pharaoh, do you know this too?"

"Hey," Old Wang smiled, and sighed when he was halfway through his laughter, "Don't hide it from Ms. Li, when my neighbor was looking for a Feng Shui master, I saw it secretly in the distance, but I didn't expect... !"

When he said this, he couldn't help sighing.

Li Wanjuan knew that he was aggrieved, so she could only comfort her: "Don't worry, Liu Chenghui will give you a fair one!"

Lao Wang nodded, "Mr. Liu's abilities are really amazing. Back then, the Feng Shui master lit three pillars and high incense to worship the land of the Sifang Mountain God, but Mr. Liu could worship the land with his bare hands!"

Li Wanjuan didn't understand this, but she could also hear that Old Wang admired Liu Cheng more and more, and her face was naturally full of pride.

Of course, if Liu Cheng is allowed to hear this, he will inevitably make complaints. If I didn't bring high fragrance, would I use this kind of spiritual sacrifice?

Generally speaking, the things that need to be prepared to open the altar are extremely cumbersome. However, Liu Cheng is now in the countryside. The things here are incomplete, and only these things can be found, so everything can be simplified.

The "Shu Zang" recorded a kind of seal, called the spiritual seal, which was prepared for those people who don't have high fragrance around but need to worship the mountain god.

Once this kind of spiritual sacrifice seal is used, in terms of the etiquette of the land of the mountain gods, it is definitely not weaker than burning incense to worship, or even worse.

You know, burning incense to worship is to use incense to motivate the spirit of heaven and earth for mountain gods to enjoy, and Mr. Qingtian, who has been famous for hundreds of years, has developed this kind of sacrificial seal and uses his own true energy to motivate the spirit of heaven and earth to worship the land of mountain gods. Sincerity is not weaker than burning incense, and the efficiency seems to be even better.

After paying homage to the land of the mountain gods, Liu Cheng took out a piece of talisman paper and spread it on the ground, then held the colorful dragon pen, dipped in cinnabar and swiped it quickly.

Li Wanjuan and Lao Wang were curious. They walked two steps towards Liu Cheng one after another, only to see Liu Cheng writing on the talisman paper:

Taking wealth and changing luck hurts the law of nature, and the sins of the family are exhausted.

The descendants of Qingtian are here today, and fairness is in the hearts of the people.

Liu Cheng suddenly put away the dragon pen, and the cinnabar on it disappeared in an instant. Although there was no pen, the dragon pen was no worse than any talisman pen.

At this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a burst of true energy hit the talisman paper, and the talisman paper flew into the air, and then a wisp of smoke rose from the lower right corner, which burned out in a short while, and the air was full of ashes.

At this time, Liu Cheng was holding the Dragon Pen in the void, and all the ashes flew away, all stuck on the tombstones.

He suddenly yelled and said loudly: "Three Qing Ming Jian, the disciple is a descendant of Qingtian, and now I see some people absorb other people's luck to strengthen themselves. It is really against the sky. The disciple is willing to uphold the heavenly way to reward good and punish evil! "

As soon as the voice fell, a word of "evil" was exited, and an invisible mysterious power was floating in the air. It was obviously that Liu Cheng's previous words had been approved by Sanqing in the dark.

Immediately, Liu Cheng held a dragon pen on one of the tombstones and walked away with the dragon and snake, leaving a large character.

"inverse!"

The next second, he turned around, holding the Dragon Pen, infuriated, and left a big character on another tombstone.

"day!"

His figure is getting faster and faster, as if it has turned into a light and shadow, not to mention Li Wanjuan and Lao Wang, even Wang Yue in the void can't see clearly.

Next tombstone.

"Row!"

Next tombstone.

"thing!"

When Liu Cheng left a large character on each of the nine tombstones, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Others don’t know, but Wang Yue in the void knows that each of these big characters contains a lot of Liu Cheng’s true energy, and the colorful dragon pen is a top-level magical tool. Using this thing to write, you need truth. Qi is even more massive.

"Master, are you okay?" Wang Yuefei came down and came to Liu Cheng's side and asked hurriedly.

Liu Cheng shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm okay, it's just that the amount of real energy spent is a little big!"

Li Wanjuan and Lao Wang couldn't see Wang Yue, only Liu Cheng was speaking into the air. They were both secretly frightened, and they didn't know what existed around Liu Cheng.

"Well, you step aside!" Liu Cheng said.

When Wang Yue left according to his words, Liu Cheng also stepped aside, absorbing spiritual energy to replenish the meridians around his body.

At this time, Li Wanjuan and Lao Wang could see the big characters written on these nine tombstones.

"Act against the sky, do everything possible to eliminate evil, edict!"

In particular, the last word "I" fell on the tallest and largest tombstone with the most lines on it.

The large characters written in cinnabar against the dark gray tombstone, coupled with the gloomy wind in this cemetery, makes this place even more terrifying.

Even Pharaoh, who claims to be on the tip of a knife, is inexplicably frightened.

At the same time, he suddenly felt that something that had been pressing on him over the years had become a lot lighter in an instant, as if a puff of air suddenly straightened out.

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